Hypnosis, My Darling

by Shukawarioserfi

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Dark
Length: 1285

This is a terrible story, please know that beforehand.

Obedia always gets whatever she wants and whoever she wants. Enslaving other ponies with a combination of her eyes, her seductive voice, her magic and various hypnotic trinkets, the bat pony is obsessed with creating eager malleable sex slaves. Finally spotting another pony of her kind she begins to prey on the pony, and for this pony there will be no turning back

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-11-09 02:40:03 UTC

Owls and Mice

Asyrth was an albino bat pony; white as snow with turquoise eyes and a red mane. He was cheerful, timid, and meek. Obedia noticed him stumbling along the everfree forest, she wondered at first glance whether he was actually a bat pony. She could see his bat wings, but his white coat was rather unusual. She tried her best to lay low and hide amongst the plant life, scaring her victims often prevented them from become relaxed enough for her spell to work. The rustling of the leaves caused Asyrth to turn back for just a moment but he shrugged and kept on going. Obedia winced slightly in pain as a thorn brushed her hoof, only to silently scold her body for having to feel that sensation.

Stalking her prey much like an owl hunts mice at night, she knows: You can lead a horse to water, and you can make him drink. With a few tricks and spells from her horn she made herself appear to be casually walking out in the distance in front her prey. She smiled. "Do you know where you're going?" She asked, retaining a malice smile as she does so.

Asyrth looked a bit shocked as he answered. "Home... obviously. I wouldn't want to stay out here for long."

"Is that so?" Obedia smirked. "Why don't you let me change your mind?" Her eyes began to dissipate into colorful spirals.

"Well I suppose..." Asyrth immediately felt himself becoming lost in her eyes, not knowing what to say.

"That's it. Feel yourself submitting so easily to my will." Obedia said, strengthening her magic.

"Wha? I-I Submit?" Asyrth was becoming confused as his mind was slowly losing his ability to form words.

"Shh... just relax and don't worry about a thing." Obedia said, calmly and reassuringly.

Asyrth was feeling a change inside his mind, he no longer felt the need to fight. He wanted to be lost in Obedia's eyes. His mind was hanging on by a thread. He was about to be enslaved.

Suddenly Obedia's concentration was broken by a butterfly flying on her nose, her focus being shifted to the butterfly. This was enough to bring Asyrth out of his trance and to create a devoted butterfly slave. Having no interest in the latter, she brought her hoof to her nose; crushing the poor helpless butterfly which was too entranced to fly away.

"What is going on?" Asyrth snarled. "You have no right to take possession of me through magic."

Obedia chuckled. "It's not magic, it's hypnosis my darling, and I have other means of making you submit." Suddenly Obedia's horn began to glow and created a hypnotic melody by amplifying certain sounds of the forest and deafening others. She began to sing:

Relax to the sound of my voice

Magic will entrance you and make you rejoice

For I am the one you've been dreaming of

Soon you'll know the true meaning of love

No time for thought no time for fear,

Relax so it's only me you hear

My voice will guide you to obey

Day after day after day after day

Obedia's entrancing voice quickly put a smile on Asyrth's face. He would do anything to hear her voice again. His mind was at peace once again, as it should be. He looked back up eagerly into Obedia's eyes, eager to be put under.

"My voice is so calm and relaxing. Listen to the sound of my voice and obey. You want nothing more than to serve me. Relaxing in the pleasure of serving my every whim. Quickly aroused and eager to serve." Obedia commanded, as the spell of her eyes returned. Asyrth's body was now slumped over and his hooves and facial features were relaxed. Every thought seemed like a struggle, and he found it much easier to just not think anymore. "Let yourself fall into eternal depths of swirling lights, go deeper into the pleasure of hypnotic surrender." Obedia's words now echoed in Asyrth's mind.

"Uh...mmm." Asyrth managed to speak, but it was too late. He could not even describe how he felt. All he wanted to do was obey.

"Hush now, quiet now, it's time to lay your sleepy head." Obedia touched Asyrth's head with her hoof and immediately his glazed eyes closed and his head slumped over into a hypnotic sleep. Obedia smiled as she placed a collar around Asyrth's neck, though she had a feeling something was missing. "Open your eyes but remain under my spell." She snapped. Immediately Asyrth raised his head as his eyes opened, still entranced. "What is your name?"

"Asyrth." He responded in a flat relaxed monotone.

"Hmm... I can't work with that. You're name is Oxyrth now." Obedia commanded.

"Oxyrth." He repeated, his new name registering in his mind. He was Oxyrth now, and Oxyrth forever. Obedia added the name tag onto her new slave's collar. She knew that as her pet eagerly accepted a new name it was time to put her slave to work.

"You must be highly aroused at this new sensation." Obedia said looking down at her slave's erection. Oxyrth nodded, drool escaping his gaping mouth as he does so. "Now you must be eager to please your mistress." Oxyrth nodded again. "Lick my pussy, slave." Obedia commaned sternly as she spread her hooves revealing herself to him. Oxyrth bent down slowly and opened his mouth tending to her mistress, his licks were slow and even. "Harder!" Obedia snapped. Oxyrth began to lick faster, his tongue applying more pressure to her mistress' clit. Oxyrth began to migrate his tongue slowly entering her vagina and licking inside swallowing heavily. "Mmm." Obedia moaned, she enjoyed this pleasure. "Good slave." She purred as she stroked her pet's mane as he continued to lick. Oxyrth began to sloppily lick up her vaginal fluids, his licks were rythmic and Obedia was climbing high with the intoxicating pleasure. "That's enough slave." She said as she lifted her slave's head away from her pussy.

Oxyrth had a couple drops of his mistress' precum on his lower lip and was in a complete daze, with a wide pleasureable smile on his face, happy to serve his mistress. Obedia gave Oxyrth a kiss and blushed. "You did well." She grabbed Oxyrth's penis and the batpony squeaked slighty in surprise. "Now... I want to go all the way." Obedia embraced her slave and whispered in his ear. "Drill your penis inside me and we'll screw tightly together as one." Obedia began to kiss him more sloppily and the slave relished in having his mistress' tongue and spit inside of him. He closed his eyes in the sensation. Obedia began to fall down and lift her slave on top of him. Oxyrth started to rub his penis up against her clitoris, preparing to penetrate. Obedia grabbed his flank as he prepared for entry.

Oxyrth began to lift himself up slightly on his hooves and push his penis inside of the mare. Obedia moaned deeply. "That's it." She kissed him again. "Keep going." Oxyrth obeyed and pushed his penis even further inside his mistress' causing her to moan louder. Oxyrth began to grind up and down and leaked precum as the speed of his thrusts slowly increased. "Ooh. Slave I'm close." Obedia began to embrace her slave even more tightly as she felt herself climbing further. Oxyrth showed great intensity with his thrusts, and his breathing was fast but even. "I'm gunna--." Obedia began to writhe in pleasure as she orgasmed,  her slave quickly following. As they both slowed down she commanded her slave to detatch from her and licked his penis, getting any fluids that remained. "Now we are one."